Lyrics

I'm back, damn I forgot about how disgusting Yet, somehow delicious your food is Anyway, as you might imagine Where there's a lot of merchandise There comes trouble in paradise The duplicants began to get unhappy, and wise I'm the best My breath to my breasts, especially undressed Never get depressed, so impressed Take everything till nothing's left So, advance to France, make 'em dance Due to Zimbabwe, another pay day You know it's console, they think I'm awesome Compton to Thompkins, leave I'm wanted What do you want (cars), what do you want (cars) What do you want (jewels), what do you want (jewels) What do you want (cars), what do you want (cars) What do you want (more), what do you want (more) If you wit' me, let me hear you say uh, uh If you wit' me, let me hear you say uh, uh If you wit' me, let me hear you say uh, uh Say uh, uh I've spread like a virus Get what I want, a remote control in my iris I ruled the kindness Gotta be ruthless baby, why don't you try it Wonder what it's like to be me Everyone buying, dying to get next to me Yeah it's ecstasy, even better than some sex could be Uh, everything you dreamed and more, the major thing, desperate to score Drippin' in diamonds from my head to my core To my hymen all for my beautiful rhymin' Nobody knows who won the Nobel prize But everybody knows the colour of my eyes And when I go up a dress size and my market sliced and my pocket book priced Hey, Duplicant 661, what the hell is going on You a broke clone or su'thin', can't you see I'm in the middle of a song, what's wrong? (Sorry Superstar, I'm feelin' worse) (I think it's gonna be a brain spurt) (My body, my soul, everything hurts) (My brain and spirit broke, they don't work) You jerk! I don't care Better push and make it work, get out there Feel bad about your life, I don't care Wanna make things right, I don't care What you need right now is just more things Buy more things, you feel nothing Money ain't a thing for what it brings Diamond rings, you need more things What do you want (cars), what do you want (cars) What do you want (jewels), what do you want (jewels) What do you want (cars), what do you want (cars) What do you want (more), what do you want (more) If you wit' me, let me hear you say uh, uh If you wit' me, let me hear you say uh, uh If you wit' me, let me hear you say uh, uh Say uh, uh
Writer(s): Concetta Kirschner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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